There were no whispers, no words, nor any kind of guidance about all the other things that would happen after he died. Nobody mentioned the silence. The loss of financial…
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Nobody said anything about having to learn to love again after loss. And I mean really learn it again. Attempting to love again the way we used to before loss…
This week I want to share the very tough lessons I learned along the way. Just a warning, there are no white picket fences included, dreams come true speeches and…
We are not looking to create a perfect life after loss… but a life we are proud of. We can never ever go back to the innocence we had before…
It is never about the material things, the made up holidays. The pleasantries. The gifts. It is about the sunsets, the trips, the ocean, the waves, the giggles, the kids,…
I miss my youth, my innocence, the sense that life is unending. You see those days bad things only happened in the movies. Or to other people. I was living…
Dear one, I know how tender this moment is. Loss. Transition. We grieve, we stretch, we hang on for dear life. We fall apart, we begin again. We walk through…
My love for you is what drives these weekly letters. I have been writing to you for over 4 years now. And I have loved every moment of it. Every…
Grief comes not just when one dies, but when one’s life, as they know it dies. I lost the life I knew when I was 18. I was almost ready…
